Patrick Wolf - The Gypsy King - Sözleri

Drawing a line 

A ship in a harbour 

Yes I will go 

I’ll be going there soon 



A blue map of Cornwall 

Up on a bedroom wall 

Drawing a line 

I’ll be following soon 



But how do I follow? 

What road to be choosing? 

Do I follow the star 

Or the gypsy king? 



I recall when I was younger 

There was a fire 

To travel the world 

And shine with a passion 

But as ambition shoots blank 

Day by Day 

On a train from Edinburgh 

To the Kings Cross rain…. 



I see a small house 

Built on the sea 

I could live there alone 

With a horse and a ukulele 



But how do I get there? 

What road to be choosing? 

When the seasons so high 

For losing 



How do I follow 

What road to be choosing? 

Do I follow the star 

Or the Gypsy King?








		
			



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